Chapter 612: Forced to Ascend (1)
With a slight thunder, everything is annihilated.
The dancing lightning flashed for a full cup of tea. Below the lightning, a territory completely disappeared, and tens of thousands of cities, towns, and countless common people all vanished into thin air.
On the ground, a hemispherical pit was spewing red light. The pit wall was as smooth as a mirror. Strands of Taoist patterns visible to the naked eye were inlaid on the pit wall, emitting suffocating Taoist fluctuations in the surroundings.
This is a Dao pattern from the upper realm. It is profound and mysterious, and it is absolutely impossible for the cultivators in this realm to comprehend, touch, or dissolve it.
Thick clouds were rolling in the sky and low thunder could be heard faintly.
A force beyond the limits of this world descended, and Yuan Lingtian's heaven and earth consciousness was enraged... or rather, it was because of a great instinctive fear that He was furious. Thick clouds rolled, and countless lightning bolts as thick as water tanks fell from the sky, plowing through the densely packed Dao patterns on the pit wall layer by layer like a rainstorm.
Driven by the will of heaven and earth, the power of the entire Yuanlingtian was mobilized, attacking and wearing away the imprint of power from the upper realm on the pit wall bit by bit, determined to completely shatter and disperse it... Or, Yuanlingtian might devour a little bit of the mysteries of the Dao patterns, thereby increasing its own limits.
An area of a million miles in radius turned into a sea of thunder. In the violent thunder, three balls of dim light slowly emerged.
Most of Lu Yu's body disappeared into smoke, and only a thousand or so Blood God Sons were left behind him.
When that terrifying flash of lightning appeared, Lu Yu subconsciously released all the Blood God Sons he had sacrificed, and protected himself and the group of disciples of the Changsheng Sect in the middle.
This was a magical thunder method from the upper realm. Thunder itself had a great killing effect on the product of the magic path, such as the Blood God Son, not to mention the terrifying thunder from the upper realm. Even though the Blood God Son that Lu Yu had cultivated had a strong foundation and great strength, and the weakest of the endless Blood God Sons had the combat power of the Condensation Fruit level, hundreds of thousands of Blood God Sons still vanished in the blink of an eye.
The lightning lasted for a cup of tea, and Lu Yu's Blood God Sons were almost completely refined, leaving only the last thousand or so strongest and luckiest Blood God Sons lingering on.
However, these more than a thousand Blood God Sons were lucky enough to devour the refined Blood God Son essence, and the evil spirits and impurities in their bodies were washed away by the lightning. At this moment, their bodies were like blood-colored crystals, crystal clear, and extremely solid. They had already undergone some kind of essential evolution.
Lu Yu's Blood God Sons were created through sacrifices by slaughtering the three major sects, the Blood River Sect, the Nine Yin Sect, and the Underworld, as well as the cultivators of many of their vassal forces. There were tens of billions of Blood God Sons, but in the end only a thousand or so were left.
At this moment, the aura emitted by these more than a thousand blood gods already had a hint of divine power.
They let out sharp roars, with a hint of fear and terror in their roars.
In the end, these more than a thousand lucky ones were actually unable to withstand the erosion of the lightning. It was Lu Yu who sacrificed the spiritual treasure Blood Lotus left by Master Huaxue and injected all his cultivation into it. With the help of the Four-phase Armillary Sphere of Song Wufa and others, they were able to block the last wave of power of the lightning.
Even so, Lu Yu was seriously injured, most of his body was shattered, and he was unable to recover for a long time.
The spiritual treasure Blood Lotus was beaten so hard that its origin was damaged, and it dropped seven or eight grades in succession. It was dying, and had almost fallen out of the rank of spiritual treasure. Now its aura could only barely maintain the second level of the other shore realm.
Song Wufa and his companions were all seriously injured, vomiting blood, and their bodies were mutilated.
The Four-phase Armillary Sphere, once the most precious treasure of the Miro Sect and a heavy weapon that surpassed the tenth level of the Other Shore Realm, was also struck by lightning and had several cracks on its body. Its grade also dropped by seven or eight levels. Song Wufa and other Miro Sect elders were so heartbroken that they howled.
On Lu Fei's side, things were also in a mess.
The monk's robes and cassocks bestowed by Monk Yuanjue had a defense power of the True Immortal level. Lu Yi himself was not greatly impacted by the lightning. The monk's robes and cassocks easily withstood the power of the lightning, and Lu Yi was not even hurt.
But how could Lu Yi bear to let the elite disciples of Dajue Temple, such as Jie Yin Toudao, who were accompanying him, be annihilated by lightning?
Therefore, Lu Yi drew the magic power of countless Taoist soldiers in the Small Vajra Mount Sumeru and injected it into himself. With the help of the Taoist soldiers, he released eighteen great magical powers of the true immortal level remaining in the magical Buddhist beads in his hand in one breath, and confronted the power of the lightning head-on.
Then, he used himself as the hub and the Small Vajra Mount Sumeru as an aid, mobilized the power of hundreds of millions of Taoist soldiers, together with Jie Yin Tou Tuo and other masters of the Dajue Temple, to set up a Vajra Meditation Buddha Formation to withstand the terrible lightning head-on.
The eighteen true immortal-level magical powers collided with the lightning, and the aftermath was vast and terrifying. Lu Yi was the first to be hit. Even his golden body, which was said to be immortal and indestructible in Yuanlingtian, was shaken to have thousands of tiny cracks, and his golden body was almost shattered.
The Little Vajra Mount Sumeru was safe and sound, but 90% of the Taoist soldiers deployed on the mountain were destroyed. Such a loss made Lu Yi so heartbroken that he almost vomited blood.
Jieyin Toudao and other masters of Dajue Temple, under the protection of Lu Yi, were beaten to pieces by the aftermath, bleeding from all seven orifices, and collapsed on the cloud unable to move. Only a few physical cultivators who had practiced the secret golden body of Buddhism were in a better condition, and could barely stand beside Lu Yi with trembling legs, but their bodies were also covered with wounds deep into their internal organs, and blood was sprayed all over the ground like free spring water.
Lu Yu and his son Lu Yi have precious treasures to protect them, and they have great magical powers. They also have the Blood God Son and the guardian Taoist soldiers who can act as scapegoats. Both father and son are in such a miserable state, and Wanxiang is the instigator... He is safe and sound.
The rosy robe on Wanxiang's body obviously had some unclear relationship with the lightning bead. Surrounded by the colorful rays of light emitted by the robe, the lightning was like nothing and did not cause any harm to Wanxiang.
Therefore, all things are calm and composed, and are unharmed.
But the Senluo disciples Wanxiang brought with him… well, the Senluo disciples he brought with him included nine elders who were half-step heavenly beings and a group of elite disciples. Before, when the Xuanpin Mother Goddess took action, the six elders and all the accompanying disciples were turned into human skin, leaving only the three elders who were seriously injured and vomiting blood!
After this flash of lightning, the three elders disappeared without a trace. Except for the leader Wanxiang, all the disciples of the Senluo Sect who rushed to the Blackwater Secret Alliance to reinforce were wiped out, not a single hair was left.
Within a radius of one million miles, all the evil spirits, including the Mother Goddess Xuanpin, disappeared without a trace.
These evil spirits don't have any magic treasures to protect them. They are evil spirits and are being restrained by the thunder method... Therefore, the combat power of the Xuanpin Mother Goddess, who is in the heavenly realm, was swept away by the lightning.
Thunders continued to fall from the sky, and Yuan Lingtian's consciousness of heaven and earth was madly erasing the dense and powerful Dao patterns on the walls of the pit on the ground. Strands of strange Dao rhyme floated out and were instantly swallowed up by an unpredictable force in the void.
Even if there was still a trace of evil spirit left, it was completely dissipated by this terrifying thunder and lightning.
"Okay, okay, okay, old man, you are cruel enough!" Lu Yu spat out large mouthfuls of blood. Behind him, more than a thousand Blood God Sons had bloodshot eyes, and a trace of their blood essence was continuously injected into Lu Yu's body. They watched as Lu Yu's injuries healed rapidly and his body quickly regenerated.
Song Wufa and others also spit out blood, swallowed the pills, and stared at Wanxiang fiercely.
The Four-phase Armillary Sphere, the treasure of the Miro Sect that had been passed down for countless years, was destroyed by Wanxiang's lightning bead... Song Wufa and his companions now wanted to fight to the death with Wanxiang.
Lu Yu was also spitting out blood. He released eighteen True Immortal-level magical powers in succession. His arms were hit by terrible recoil force, and the bones of his arms from fingers to shoulders were all shattered, as broken into pieces as tofu dregs.
Rays of Buddha's light rapidly lingered inside and outside his body. Lu Yi took out the Guixu Treasure Bottle and swallowed a large amount of Xuanyuan Divine Water. Vast energy and vast vitality surged in his body, repairing his injuries bit by bit.
He also looked at Vientiane with a gloomy face.
The lightning bead exploded, and Wanxiang escaped only two thousand miles further than them. For the great beings in the Heaven Realm and the Half Heaven Realm, a distance of more than two thousand miles was equivalent to being within reach!
Jieyin Toudao and other old monks also stood up. They gasped, swallowed elixirs, performed secret techniques, and quickly recovered from their injuries. Powerful Buddha power flowed between them, and a killing Buddha formation rose up, covering the void for thousands of miles.
Further away, hundreds of thousands of miles away from here, probably at the edge of the big pit blasted by the thunder ball, countless evil spirits that were frantically attacking the Black Water Secret Alliance’s mountain gate turned around one by one, suspended in the air, looking with distorted faces at the million-mile void shrouded by lightning.
The white girl, the green girl, the blue girl... and four other girls with huge bodies and sharp and evil auras were quietly floating in the air.
"They are rebelling against each other." The white woman suddenly laughed.
"It's just a matter of time... This is how it is for people... Especially men!" A woman whose entire body was red with countless patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish swirling beneath her skin screamed wildly.
"Then, let them continue to rebel!" The blue-green woman holding a giant white jade flute said faintly, "Go on, slaughter the Black Water Secret Alliance... Hehe, hehe, gentlemen, listen to my song, okay?"
The blue-green woman raised the white jade flute and put it to her lips. A sharp, twisted and ferocious sound broke through the air. The invisible sound tore through the void, and in the last three major formations of the Blackwater Secret Alliance's mountain protection formation, a huge crack that was ten thousand miles long and a hundred miles wide was torn open.
In the void, countless evil shapes of musical instruments appeared. They played together, and the noisy and chaotic music suddenly resounded throughout the world.
At the Black Water Secret Alliance’s mountain gate, countless monks’ heads exploded at once.
Sheets of human skin flew up into the sky, circling and dancing in the air, emitting continuous "hehehaha" laughter.
